Chapter 179 Don’t You Want to Join the Investigators?

The family members are the key. Their presence can cover up the traces of Riya and Evander, reducing their sense of existence and preventing them from suffering so much for no reason.

Now that they have been brought into the factory, Riya has also seen the ability of the slender figure, and can naturally continue with the next plan.

"Let's stay here for a while and then continue with my plan."

"You want to continue!?"

"Of course, don't you want to join the investigators? They risk their lives when faced with the supernatural. You won't shrink back because of this little setback, right?"

"..." Evander always felt that something was wrong. There was a voice in his heart telling him that it was Riya who harmed those people. If it weren't for Riya's instigation, they wouldn't be here.

Under the influence of black smoke, negative emotions in people's hearts seem to be amplified.

But Riya patted his shoulder at this moment.

"What are you thinking, do you think I will hurt people randomly?"

"Of course not. Since I chose you as my assistant, I will believe that my assistant will not deceive me. Now you are in a very dangerous situation. So what if I take a gamble with you for revenge...

By the way, I just seemed to see someone in the black smoke. Is that thing a supernatural ghost? "

"Yes." Riya nodded.

"Trickier than I thought."

Evander wanted to light his pipe, but suddenly realized that now was not the time to smoke, so he had no choice but to give up.

In the following time, Riya and Evander briefly chatted about some things. Evander couldn't help but glance at the strange black smoke. The black smoke has now returned to normal and has not appeared again. Any portrait.

The cry of the slender figure had no effect on the factory owner. Ria felt that he definitely had a mysterious item in his hand that could block extraordinary sound pollution, which gave him another reason to give him a brick.

After an hour, when calm had returned inside and outside the factory, Riya and Evander set off.

He was sure that the group of people who had been arrested were still alive, but it was hard to say where they were being held now. The factory was short of people now. As a capitalist, the factory owner would not let go of any free labor force.

The factory owner said that "it" was hungry. Who this "it" refers to is worth pondering.

Riya hammered her hand: "Now, if we appear again, we will definitely be taken into the factory, and the factory owner will definitely take more care of us."

"That doesn't sound like a good thing."

"That's impossible to say."

The two of them approached the door of the factory again. Riya searched the ground and picked up a brick again. He weighed it in his hands, and then he smashed the door of the factory with a "bang".

The factory owner opened the door a crack and recognized Riya. The pain in his head was still fresh in his memory. He immediately thought that Riya was a mentally ill person.

"You guys, why are you here again!"

"We thought about it, you can't help but pay, pay now!"

"Don't be like this, young man, why don't I pay you money?"

"Are you really willing to give us money?"

"Of course, after all, it's not good for me to lie to you."

Seeing that Riya was so easy to deceive, the factory owner quickly asked Riya to throw away the bricks in his hand, and then he opened the door: "Follow me, and I will prepare what you want."

"By the way, you can call me Birdwin. As your friend, you two will definitely remember this name deeply in the future."

He led Riya and Evander towards the interior, and Riya found something similar to an earplug on his ear. It must be a mysterious item that can block extraordinary sound pollution.

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Just don't know what it costs.

Riya pointed to his earbuds: "Can you play with them for me?"

"cannot!"

Baldwin is now convinced that there is something wrong with Riya's brain. He hates these two people more than anyone else, so he wants to let these two people experience the torture of industry first.

"This is our workshop. What you see are people who love their work. Look, their faces are full of happy expressions. This is the joy of work.

You want money, but we all know that money comes from labor, so you need labor. "

He said this to Riya, and at this time, several people had already arrived in front of a room.

Ria ignored the room for the moment and looked at the people working.

They were wearing heavy clothes, their foreheads were covered with sweat, but the corners of their mouths were indeed curved.

"You didn't use glue to glue their faces into smiling faces, did you?"

"Haha, young people just like to joke. Come on, the money you want is inside."

With that said, Baldwin opened the door of the room, and Riya saw a production line inside. Before he could see clearly, someone violently pushed him in the back.

"Come in you!!!"

"Bang!" The door was closed, and Evander, who was still outside, was dumbfounded: "What have you done!?"

"What? Haha, of course I am doing my favorite thing. Don't be too envious. After all, you are next, and then it will be the turn of those old guys."

"You'd better not do this. I'm a detective and I have credentials—"

With that said, Evander took out his gun and pointed it at him without hesitation, but Baldwin waved his hand away indifferently. Soon, Evander found that his gun was rusting.

"This factory is my territory. No matter who comes here, they will not be able to escape the fate of being manipulated.

This is a power that ordinary people like you can't even imagine in your lifetime - this is extraordinary power! "

As he spoke, he moved his fingers again, and the machinery around him roared, and Evander's wheelchair was covered in rust in an instant.

He was pulled out of the wheelchair by his clothes and stuffed into the next room.

After closing the second door, Baldwin turned the switch on the wall, and countless exhaust gases were about to fill the two narrow rooms.

"It is true that development requires a price, and transcendence also requires a price. After using extraordinary power, the waste gases generated by this factory can only linger in the factory. I can only ask you to 'manpower purify' them. I believe the factory itself will be very happy.

Hahahaha, I am such a genius! ! ! "

He laughed and left the spot.

In the room where yellow gas gradually began to appear in the air, Riya found a random machine to sit down on, and released Little Swaar, letting it swallow up all the waste gas.

He couldn't afford such good things, so he could only find an opportunity to return them to their true owners.

"This thing doesn't have much effect on me, but it is extremely fatal to ordinary people. All the injuries of those hospitalized patients are due to them, which shows that this thing can burn the skin and lungs and internal organs."

Moreover, they are also extremely harmful to the eyes.

"Wait... it's harmful to your eyes?"

Ria suddenly seemed to have discovered some interesting key point.